Chapter 308 You used to call me baby, but now you call me senior?
Seeing that Qianqian’s life was threatened and he had to leave here as soon as possible, Ye Qianmu had to attract thunder and lightning.
Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.
His lightning ability was very powerful and could easily hurt Qianqian and Lang Shuteng. But at this moment, he couldn't care less.
After wrapping her body tightly to ensure that she would not be affected, Ye Qianmu prepared to burn the place down.
at this time--
Out of nowhere, the sound of a phoenix rang out, blending with the sounds of lightning and thunder.
The colorful phoenix that had not been seen for a few days was now spreading its wings and diving down.
At the same time, thousands of golden lights emanated from his body.
Countless rays of dazzling white light, enough to blind the eyes, radiated from all angles to the entire fern-infested area.
There were hissing sounds all around.
The arrogant ferns, under the strong light, wilt one after another...
Ye Qianmu was a top-level psychic after all. He was the first to sense the invasion of supernatural powers and immediately wrapped the little female tightly with thick animal skin.
Out of trust in Phoenix, he also closed his eyes and stopped being on guard.
Fan Fengying unceremoniously used the strong light of his light-related ability to burn all the plants here.
His light ability is a double-edged sword.
Everyday soft light is an indispensable source of energy for plants.
Light that exceeds the intensity becomes a lethal weapon to plants.
Countless ferns, including spores, were inactivated and wilted and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Fan Fengying circled in the sky, and only landed on the ground after making sure that all the plants were killed.
At this moment, a white human body suddenly appeared on the ground.
Ye Qianmu thought that he had done it, and quickly uncovered the animal skin blanket to check the skin of the little female.
I saw that the skin where the hyphae had burned was healing.
"Qianqian, are you feeling better?" Ye Qianmu took out some water and kept washing her body.
"Qian Mu, I'm fine. My wood-based ability will repair my skin."
The wood-related ability is also a double-edged sword at this moment.
It can not only make the spore powder grow quickly, but also make the skin heal quickly.
It’s just that just now, there were too many spore powders, and the speed of skin repair could not keep up with the speed of spore powders.
He Qianqian looked at the phoenix: "Qian Mu, it was actually very dangerous today. Thanks to Fan Fengying for coming in time. Otherwise, it would have been difficult for us to escape unscathed."
The two looked over and saw that the phoenix was squatting on the ground, and next to him, a human figure appeared out of nowhere.
"Hey, wake up!" Fan Fengying kicked the man's body with her phoenix claws.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Fan Fengying said in annoyance:
"Look at what you did. You only thought about saving Qianqian, but forgot that you are also a weed."
He Qianqian and Ye Qianmu hurried over to check.
"What's going on? When did this extra person appear?" Ye Qianmu frowned, confused. He couldn't tell the level of the person's ability or the type of beast he was in. Everything about him was unfamiliar.
"He is the Lang Tree Vine. Qianqian, you have been deceived by him. You thought he was just a grass, but he is actually a plant spirit.
He is older than me.”
"Oh."
After a moment of shock, He Qianqian immediately squatted down to save him.
Seeing that his breathing was weak and he was about to die, I didn't bother to confirm whether he was an enemy or a friend, and just tried to rescue him first.
All the wood-related supernatural powers were mobilized again, barely protecting this man's foundation.
Langshu vine, now it still has a human form.
He had a handsome face with delicate and beautiful features. Even with his eyes closed, he couldn't hide his otherworldly and elegant temperament.
Like an immortal walking out of an ancient painting.
His black hair was longer than his body, mixed with green and purple bleach; his skin was white and clear, and he was wrapped in a robe made of some unknown material.
After a while, the man's eyelashes and eyeballs blinked and fluctuated frequently, and the man was finally rescued.
Seeing him open his eyes, sure enough, they were a pair of deep and charming black stone eyes.
When he saw He Qianqian and saw that she was safe and sound, Lang Shuteng's eyes flashed with relief and full of joy.
As if he had survived a disaster, he looked at her with burning eyes.
He Qianqian confirmed that his life was no longer in danger and called out softly:
"senior!"
Langshu Teng: ...
His handsome thick eyebrows furrowed visibly, and he made a pleasant and low voice:
"Qianqian, you? You used to call me baby, but now you call me senior?"
He Qianqian: ... (Is this the legendary villain who complains first?)
He had been lurking in her house for half a year, pretending to be stupid. No one would have thought that a plant vine could actually turn into a living person, talk, and have intelligence and thinking that was no less than that of an orc.
He Qianqian and Ye Qianmu stared at him so hard that they wished they could stare holes into him.
As a family, they were never on guard against the Lang Shu Teng, nor did they deliberately hide anything from him.
I never thought that a vine could be a tree spirit.
Ye Qianmu's eyes became colder and colder. Thinking that he knew so many of Qianqian's secrets, his fingers were ready to strike.
Seeing that the Lang tree vine came back to life, He Qianqian finally came to her senses, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.
Calling him "senior" was already a polite gesture. Her years of self-cultivation had supported her politeness.
He Qianqian stood up fiercely and took Ye Qianmu's hand, which was about to launch a thunderbolt: "Let's go."
Ye Qianmu didn’t want to leave at all, he just wanted to kill the vine.
But He Qianqian insisted on stopping him, and Ye Qianmu didn't want to go against her will. Before leaving, he glared at Lang Shuteng fiercely:
"Shut up. Next time you come near my house, I'll chop you into ashes!"
Lang Shuteng forced himself to sit up, "Qianqian, don't go."
Fan Fengying looked disapproving: "Can't you just be a good person? Why do you do such shady things?"
After a pause, he continued, "Oh, that's right. You are a tree spirit, and you really can't be a human. And you really can't stand my strong light."
Lang Shuteng's expression became stern, and he corrected:
"I am a tree god, not a tree spirit. The Langshu Teng sacred tree is several levels higher than the Migu sacred tree where you live and depend on for survival."
"Oh? Is this why you can transform into a human form? But so what? Orcs hate being deceived the most. Qianqian will definitely ignore you."
Fan Fengying shook his wings proudly and flew directly towards the little female.
This time, he appeared at the critical moment, killed the annoying weeds, and saved He Qianqian and Ye Qianmu.
I am a meritorious person. I have a legitimate reason to follow them and I don't have to hide anymore.
Qianqian would definitely send him a bucket of delicious food every day.
After a long time of recovery, Lang Shu Teng finally stood up.
His hair, which was so long that it dragged on the ground, was like countless tentacles, fluttering and dancing behind him, absorbing the energy of the sunlight and the wood energy that was scattered around.
Without any more hesitation, Lang Shuteng hurriedly walked towards He Qianqian.